This is the booth where I finished the first draft of Paris Letters. It is located in Białystok, Poland. I took the photo this morning. We are back in town to visit Christophe’s family and attend a wedding. Our visit just so happens to coincide with the release of the audio vers

With the summer heat on the Paris street, I have been lapping up the Tarte au Citron. I have been doing my due diligence to provide you, dear reader, with an exhaustive exploration of the Tarte au Citron of Paris. A sacrifice I am willing to take. First, I went slummin’ with les

When Lady Métro and I were invited for tea at the Hotel Shangri-La over at 10, avenue d’Lena, we had only one thing to say. “Bien sur!” She wore her dessert-preparedness uniform so we could model how the desserts measured up. Being a fan of colour-theory, she also ma

When Paris Letters launched in Spring 2014, my friend Simon sent me a photo he had taken of WHSmith in Paris (the biggest English bookstore here) and wrote that one day I would be plastered behind the door of this store. Of course, later that day I walked by his apartment, took a phot